April finds herself in a dungeon, lost and Kat is nowhere to be found. She calls for Kat and finally finds her...but is it Kat? Or something else?
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Comics
This is my page three of my six page comic. Half way there! Just like the semester.
It's not the best however, it's consistent with my comic sequence...just not enough time to do this...
April finds herself in a dungeon, lost and Kat is nowhere to be found. She calls for Kat and finally finds her...but is it Kat? Or something else?
April finds herself in a dungeon, lost and Kat is nowhere to be found. She calls for Kat and finally finds her...but is it Kat? Or something else?
Monday, February 17, 2014
More Comic Fun!
My page two completely colored...two down...four more exciting pages to go! I use the same techniques as my first page to make my comic cohesive.
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
New Semester New Me
Hello, as I start this critique class, let me tell you a little bit about myself, I am an avid digital artist and am versed in many Adobe products including Photoshop, Illustrator, and InDesign. I also dabble with Autodesk Maya and Zbrush, even Blender. I want to tell a story with my art, as I've written a book and want to illustrate it.
This semester I am working on telling my own story with a six page comic that I did last semester, Here is the work in progress and story...
This semester I am working on telling my own story with a six page comic that I did last semester, Here is the work in progress and story...
here
This includes my six page spread of just one little part in my book done in ink washes and tech pens. However, I want to color it this semester. So far, I've only colored one page but want to color all six pages.
My first page completed color comic. Enter my two original
characters: Kat and April, they ascend up a dark ominous castle that is
floating in the pitch black sky. They are dwarfed by the massive elegant door
as it opens of its own accord...more to come!
I also want to showcase my work from other classes that have
to do with story, including my character design project in commercial art
IV.
My inspiration includes:
And...
This is a fantasy/action adventure comic.
Tuesday, January 7, 2014
Controlled Title
Introduction:
I'm working on a new book and only have two episodes in so far, however, I cannot stop creating artwork for this book because of the excitement to await!
It is based 1,000 years into the future and tells of a time where genetic perfection is the utmost in society on Earth until it is all changed by the ethics of society, this means no more genetic tampering be commenced. Nevertheless, these new perfect beings feel that the regular, natural born people of society on Earth are inferior and seek a new beginning elsewhere. They build a new world away from planet Earth and call it Earth-B, a new perfect society with advanced technology and perfect genetic people that are superior in appearance, intelligence, strength and many other attributes that regular human beings lack.
Controlled centers around my main character, James Smith, who is unfortunately born with genetic imperfections, including red eyes and a heart condition, which in this society, would subsequently end in death for him, all for the effort of maintaining the prestige of the society. However, he and many others have went into hiding and have taken measures to cover up their imperfections...
These imperfect beings band together to overthrow the planet and its standards...they wait and they plan.
My character James Smith done in 2012 and 2014. The monster represents the monster within him, the anger and the rage inside him, just waiting to burst out.
I'm working on a new book and only have two episodes in so far, however, I cannot stop creating artwork for this book because of the excitement to await!
It is based 1,000 years into the future and tells of a time where genetic perfection is the utmost in society on Earth until it is all changed by the ethics of society, this means no more genetic tampering be commenced. Nevertheless, these new perfect beings feel that the regular, natural born people of society on Earth are inferior and seek a new beginning elsewhere. They build a new world away from planet Earth and call it Earth-B, a new perfect society with advanced technology and perfect genetic people that are superior in appearance, intelligence, strength and many other attributes that regular human beings lack.
Controlled centers around my main character, James Smith, who is unfortunately born with genetic imperfections, including red eyes and a heart condition, which in this society, would subsequently end in death for him, all for the effort of maintaining the prestige of the society. However, he and many others have went into hiding and have taken measures to cover up their imperfections...
These imperfect beings band together to overthrow the planet and its standards...they wait and they plan.
2012
2014
Saturday, December 14, 2013
Sequential Art: Book One
This is a six page spread of my comic from a part in my book: Chapter 18; pages 135-138
Title page for my book, unfinished.
They
walked up the steps to the darkening castle that loomed with a threatening
blackness. April was hesitant and afraid to even go into the castle but Kat
persisted.
“Her
sent is much stronger.” Said Kat.
She ascended ahead; no longer needed
April’s help. April looked down from the steps to find the hot lava river more
than one hundred feet below. This didn't help April’s confidence, she was very
afraid of what was to come. It was like living a nightmare; this world was a
nightmare and April just wanted to get it over with as fast as she could. She
looked ahead with the lighted staff in her hand and pinpointed Kat who was very
far up the stairs and looked like an ant scurrying atop the huge stair steps.
“Kat!”
April practically screamed as she continued up the dark descend.
The castle
grew steadily bigger while the stairs seemed endless. April showed the light up
at the castle and the light was barely a blip on the gigantic structure. She
could make out spires at the top and as she continued going up with the light,
it could even be seen on the sky itself, seeming like a black wall was behind the
castle which gave an overall claustrophobic feeling.
Kat was still far ahead of April, she had detected Keita’s
sent and her objective was to save her and Niome. April, however, had only
fearsome memories of this world, she
acknowledged all of the possibilities that could happen in the journey to come.
“Kat!”
April ran forward to catch up.
Kat finally made it to the top where
huge double doors stood, silent and dark. Kat looked at it with a quizzical
expression and sniffed the air, Keita’s sent ever potent. Kat looked back to see
a small light ascending toward her. She heard her name being called and
remembered April, “April! Get up here!”
“I’m
trying!” April continued running, though she felt queasy, she made it
to Kat and the giant double doors.
“Now
what?” she asked.
Kat
shrugged, “I guess we just open it…”
April observed the knobs with the
lighted staff in her hands. Kat began to
twist the knobs.
“Wait!”
April shouted.
“What
is it?!” Kat let go with irritation, “Keita is in here…”
April
sighed, “I guess I’m just scared…You never know what might come out and get
you…”
“Well,
I’m willing to take that chance April.” Kat twisted the knob and push the
extremely large door open, which only took a little crack to let them through. April closed her eyes for the unknown awaiting
both of them. Kat stepped into the intoxicating darkness that immediately
gripped her and pulled her in. April then stepped in with the light in hand to
scare the darkness away and save Kat.
April held the light up to see the room which surprised her to see that it was a disastrous mess with chipped
marble walls and broken, eroded marble floors. There was a chair strewn across
the exit of the small room as well.
“What
happened here?” April gazed upon the mess with awe and confusion.
Kat put her finger in a drop of
blood that was on the floor and sniffed it.
“It
looks like a crime scene.” April’s voice echoed ominously throughout the silent
parlor.
Kat
stood up, “Keita’s sent is all over this place…” She walked over to April,
“Even her blood.” she stuck her hand up to show April the blood.
April
gasped, “Is she dead?!”
Kat shrugged and looked around the room,
“I don’t know…but her body’s not here.”
“Well,
can you still track her sent?” Asked April.
“Most
likely…” Replied Kat.
April and Kat walked forward in the
room, getting closer and closer to the exit. Kat moved the broken chair out of
the way and clasp the door handle to open it. The door was well made with white
porcelain base and golden bands wrapping around the porcelain like an external
rib cage.
This struck April as peculiar;
actually, the whole room gave such an impression, the castle was oddly elegant,
nothing really gruesome or demonic, just ominously and silently ordinary. This
put April somewhat at ease.
Kat opened the door to more darkness
and as April’s light penetrated, the room was vast where there was a staircase
in the middle that led to the second floor. The walls were copper, though a
huge portion of it was blackened.
“I
guess the fight continued through here…” April shined her light upon the room.
“Her
sent is closer…” Kat sniffed around the room.
Everything seemed quiet throughout which put April in a more comfortable and contempt state, she thought this
journey somewhat bearable...for the moment.
Kat slowly ascended up the steps toward the double
doors April fallowing close behind. Kat clasped one of the handles of the elegant door
on the second floor that was equal in its elegance to the first one they
opened. Before she twisted it, however, it opened of its own accord.
Complete darkness seeped through
like a plague, April’s light couldn't even penetrate such darkness.
“Stupid
light…” she shook her staff to get the light to work but the darkness was
overwhelming and the darkness seemed to absorb the light altogether.
Kat went into the room.
“Kat!”
April shouted after her.
Kat
turned back and April’s light only shined on Kat’s face, she looked oddly
blank. April starred at her in confusion.
Then, Kat turned away from April and
she was gone from the light. The room stayed silent while April stared at the
darkness with a stunned expression. She then sat down in the more lighted room
beside the black hole entrance awaiting her, she contemplated her next move. She
knew it was too late to turn back now, and she couldn't abandon Kat.
She got up and looked deep into the
blackness in front of her; she took a deep breath and slowly walked into the
room. The light couldn't penetrate the darkness, even with all of her energy at
expense to it. She was basically blind and walking in what seemed to her, her
immediate nightmare.
April could hear her intense
breathing, other than that it was virtually silent. She walked slowly with her staff
guiding her as a blind person would. She
then heard a sound, like someone scurrying toward her. She ducked and covered,
preparing for the worst. Nothing happened, all was silent once again.
Her heart throbbed from sheer fear.
She got up slowly and looked all around, she could only find darkness. She concentrated
all of her energy and focus to bring about light to the end of her staff, but
it was all frivolous.
Though the tiniest and dimmest of
light came through, April couldn't hold it and she collapsed from exhaustion. She
laid there, in the darkness once again, on the cold solid ground to catch her
breath, she thought. She thought about her next move and also thought of how
ridiculous it was to be running in endless darkness, blind and confused. She
huffed as she fell asleep on the ground, curled in fetal position and clutching
her staff. She had a vivid dream about never being in the spirit world, that
she was out of it.
Her dream was crushed when she awoke
in the darkness once again to find her confusion and blindness waiting for her.
She laid there for a moment, she thought about Kat which then got her up
quickly. She ran through the darkness head on, before too long the once solid
floor became flooded with a liquid. She was running in water, or what seemed to
be water.
The water elevated and became thicker.
Nonetheless, she continued to run; searching for Kat. As she continued, the
water elevated to her knees before she stopped. She smelled something very foul
lingering in the air and it was very thick and so strong that it almost made
April vomit.
She found the sent to be coming from the water that surrounded
her. She took a finger to the foul smell that was the mysterious substance with
hesitation but overriding curiosity and sniffed it. It smelled somewhat
metallic and she gasped as she realized that the substance she was walking in wasn't water at all, but blood.
She screeched as she walked
backwards away from the pool of blood. She then put her hands on her face and
sighed; her breathing heavy and her heart pounding against her chest.
“Calm
down, April…” She said aloud to herself as her breathing slowed. Her body shook
violently from the frightening experience she just faced. Her legs itched from
the coated blood that was quickly drying. She tried her best to scan the darkness and listened
intently into those uncharted depths, but she could only hear dripping of the
blood from the ceiling. She hesitantly stepped forward and back into the pool
of blood. She then ran forward in it, only Kat on her mind. Soon the blood got
so deep it came to her chest, she still persisted.
The ceiling above her seemed as if it was closing in on her as she continued to run and the walls to the sides of her became narrower. She began to hear a faint rushing of water or in this case, rushing blood coming to her ears. Her heart throbbed from the fear of the unknown. Her fear was at its most acute and she wanted to turn back and run away but the rushing current took her forward. She lost her grip on the floor and the rushing water engulfed her and took her through a tunnel. Darkness enveloped everything as she continued to be propelled into the unknown, she started to shriek expecting to hit something solid but it never happened. The liquid slowed and stopped to a trickle, she landed in more darkness.
The ceiling above her seemed as if it was closing in on her as she continued to run and the walls to the sides of her became narrower. She began to hear a faint rushing of water or in this case, rushing blood coming to her ears. Her heart throbbed from the fear of the unknown. Her fear was at its most acute and she wanted to turn back and run away but the rushing current took her forward. She lost her grip on the floor and the rushing water engulfed her and took her through a tunnel. Darkness enveloped everything as she continued to be propelled into the unknown, she started to shriek expecting to hit something solid but it never happened. The liquid slowed and stopped to a trickle, she landed in more darkness.
The room seemed narrower as she felt
around, the ground under her, felt cold and clammy and she also felt ridges and
spacing between the stones in a uniform fashion as well as the walls, like
bricks of some sort. April was completely soaked in blood and shaking with
fear.
She got up and continued walking in
the silence; the ground dry under her feet as she went further. She
dragged her fingers across the wall to ensure her direction in the pitch
blackness, her footsteps echoed with each step she took, which also assured her
of great depth ahead of her.
She tried her staff again for light
and surprise struck her as the staff lighted with a dazzling yellow glow. She
examined the area as a stranger, the walls and floor were plain with brown
brick walls, floor and ceiling. It seemed that she was walking in a dungeon
hallway. She was cautious in her movements, making sure that no traps arise. She
walked for a while with no incident, the hallway seeming never ending and silent.
She then heard a noise in the
distance, like someone was lurking in the darkness. April stopped walking and
stood still; she shined the light on the immediate area. She could not see
anything but heard steady footsteps approaching, she backed away but the
footsteps continued. She stopped and braced herself for the worst, holding the
light up in the impenetrable blackness.
She saw a face pop out of the
darkness and a huge relief came over her. it was Kat.
“Kat!”
April’s face lightened up when she saw her. April came up and hugged her, “I
was looking everywhere for you!”
Kat
shrugged, “Well, it’s pretty dark in here…”
April
laughed nervously, “Yeah…”
“Well,
we should keep going shouldn't we?” Asked Kat.
“Yeah.”
April took a hesitant step forward, than stopped. She noticed that Kat didn't possess a single scratch on her and yet, April was tattered, torn and covered in
drying blood.
“What’s
wrong?” Kat stopped as well.
“Where
were you Kat?” April raised an eyebrow.
Kat
shrugged, “Just walkin’ around.”
April looked at her for a minute,
and then shrugged; “Okay…” she kept walking. Kat smirked unnaturally and jumped
on April’s back; knocking her down. April twisted her head to see Kat with
glowing red eyes that reached past her eye sockets as veins. Fangs protruded from
her mouth and she laughed unnaturally.
April
felt a piercing sensation in her back as Kat sunk her claws in April’s flesh.
She screamed as the pain intensified. The claws pierced deep into April’s back
rendering her immobile. Kat took her very long claws out of her back,
April’s light went out and Kat’s red eyes could be seen in the dark. She licked
the blood of April’s off of her claws, but as soon as she put the hot blood to
her lips, she choked. Her tongue dissolved and her throat was on fire. She lost
all of her hair and even her ears fell off.
Her mouth grew out of proportion to her face and she began to look
demonic; her face became sunken and skeleton-like as she began to dissolve
herself.
Echoed screams came and sounded throughout the area and into the depths of the hallway
like that of a tortured soul. The demon faded away like a ghost that ceased to
exist.
April
lay there in numbness however, not unconscious. She felt like she was moving
her fingers but her hand didn't respond. She tried to look through the darkness
but nothing could be seen. She felt like she was getting up but her body still
laid; un-moving. She yelled out in frustration.
This was super condensed because of class constraints and the semester time.
Will be colored later, ink and tech pens with Photoshop.
Advanced Sharpie Art
These are some of my illustrations done in sharpie!
Blue roses entwine the beautiful egg shaped object she is holding in her hands, cradling it with awe in her eyes. Wonderment and adventure are foreseen in its future. The blackened nature, left behind. This was completely done in tech pens and Sharpie markers.
Original characters, April (front) and Kat (back), are about to ascend on a perilous journey into the unknown with passive yet determined looks on their faces, hiding the fear and anxiety deep within their minds...forever closed out, and going in face first into the unknown. All completely done with sharpie and tech pens. It was very challenging in getting the right color in April's hair...but, in the end, nailed it!
Thorns of Love
This is a accumulation of art based on my new book: Thorns of Love:
Title page to my new book about a race of elves with alien armor. My title page to my new book! ‘Thorns of Love’ I’m only 8 chapters in and the third draft. It is a tragic fantasy love story based on a man who becomes king of the kingdom Amist on a dying planet. He falls in love with a beautiful young girl who was appointed to him through a force marriage to unite two kingdoms… It takes her a while to warm up to him though.
An introduction to my new book 'Thorns of Love' a tragic fantasy love story based on a man who falls in love with a girl that finds him unattractive and repulsive because he is so much different than the people of the dying planet. Will she accept him? Or continue to deny the forced union until the planet takes its last breath?
My original characters are in a battle...their last battle before the world subsequently ends. Their armor is alien and their race is Elvin.
My character, Neil's power goes out of control and he begins to change and get aggressive. Who will win in this great battle?
A splash page towards the end of my tragic story where the instigator, laying with a sword to his face by my protagonist, he is scoffing in his face as blood dribbles down his smirk expression telling my protagonist that the planet is already too late to be saved by anyone. Their war is over.
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